Strongest Guard

When Lao Min hit the wall vigorously just now, he only rolled his eyes.

After Li Nanfang made this person's head hit the iron gate, there was a sudden splash of red and white peach blossoms.

Splashed his face and made him look ten thousand times more terrifying than the more terrifying devil.

Not only looked at Lao Min here, but Sun Lao Er was shocked. Even Bovsky, who was trying to pull out a military thorn with both hands, forgot about his pain. His eyes almost stared out. .

It was strange that he was dying of pain, but his mind was so clear, his thinking turned, and he had never been so fast, which reminded him of the virgin prophecy that Min Rou uttered on the rooftop of the casino last night.

Only then did he believe that the prophecies he had never believed were actually quite accurate.

Especially when he saw Li Nanfang in the next ten seconds, he used the remaining three subordinates to use brutal methods that he could not imagine, either breaking his neck, or smashing his throat with his bare hands, or rushing out of the cell. After he kicked his neck off with a kick, Bovsky believed even more that the reason why he stayed under Karavic was because he was awed by something he didn't understand.

Unfortunately, he understood it too late.

After hearing the screams, several prison guards screamed and ran towards this side, Li Nanfang had already taken out the pistol from Bovsky’s waist, so that he could see again, what is real Where to fight.

In fact, if the two sides are fighting head-on, if Li Nanfang wants to single out the nine people including Bovsky, even if he is the final winner, he will have to pay a certain price.

After all, Bovsky and others are basically elites who have retired from Russian special forces.

Especially when he was in the special forces, he was already a captain officer.

However, no one would think that this thin Chinese young man would be a killer.

Kill God!

Moreover, there are two points that cannot be ignored.

First, Li Nanfang was prepared, but they were attacked by surprise.

Secondly, Bovsky and others are accustomed to the kind of head-on fighting.

However, Li Nanfang's killing methods were strange, and they were summed up after countless practice.

Especially in such a narrow and dark environment, he was even more like a fish in the water. In just one minute, he used cruel methods that Bovsky had never seen before, harvesting nine lives.

When the last dull gunfire fell, and the last jailer who was shot in the forehead fell straight on his back, Li Nanfang grabbed it in his pocket and looked at Bovsky, who was still breathing desperately, and asked indifferently: "Now, you should always believe the virgin prophecy, right?"

I believe.

I just believed it.

Bovsky wanted to say these things, and begged Li Nanfang again, and quickly shot him down. He was really in pain.

But his tongue and mouth were pierced by black thorns, how could he say a word?

Li Nanfang didn't have any extravagant expectations. He would answer his own question, grabbed his shoulder, and turned to ask the dumb old Min: "Can I go?"

Lao Min nodded hard subconsciously, then got up, and fell to the ground just after taking a step.

Then, he knelt on the ground, propped his hands on the ground, and threw up wildly.

He had never seen such a bloody, cruel scene in the worst nightmare he had ever had since he was a child.

It's like, now he doesn't believe it, the son-in-law is in the blink of an eye, even killing a few people without even blinking his eyes.

Li Nanfang looked at him quietly without urging him to get up.

Because he knew that Lao Min's brain needs a little time to adapt to the current **** scene.

Otherwise, the brain would not send the correct commands to make Lao Min stand up and walk normally.

Finally, when Bovsky began to breathe in the air-conditioning, Lao Min stood up with difficulty supporting the wall.

The two legs, which looked like sticks, trembled constantly.

"Let's go."

Li Nanfang smiled, and when he turned and left, he violently kicked the heel of his right foot on the ground.

A cold light, like lightning, shot through Lao Min's legs.

Then, Sun Lao Er, behind Lao Min, heard a short scream.

He looked back.

He saw Lao Er with his hands on his chest, and he kept pushing up.

The blood flowed along the fingers between his hands, babbling outwards.

A saber that fell to the ground was rubbed by Li Nanfang, piercing Sun Lao Er's heart until it reached the handle.

"gone."

Li Nanfang didn't even turn his head, and said lightly again, dragging Bovsky, who is at least 30 kilograms heavier than him, along the dirty concrete floor towards the prison entrance.

In fact, Li Nanfang didn't want to kill Sun Lao Er.

He has given this person several opportunities.

But Sun Lao Er didn't cherish it.

There are dozens of creditors of casinos in the prison. Everyone is looking forward to the stars, the moon, the family and the money.

What's more, it's unrealistic. I hope the casino owner can show kindness and let them go.

Well, it's better to give another three to fifty thousand tolls.

It's a pity that the **** who has lived in this place the longest hasn't waited for the things he had been expecting.

His real name is not Huang Cripple.

He became lame after losing all his wealth and owing huge gambling debts.

This is because the casino thought that he had made a great contribution to the casino, and only allowed him to survive after disabling him.

These people may all be heroes at the gaming table.

But the value of force in life was casually abused by Bowski and others.

Therefore, to guard them, only three people are enough.

Even one more person is a waste.

Just like before, the yellow crip was sitting in a stinking corner, staring at the dim light bulb, guessing whether it was day or night, and suddenly hissing and screaming came from outside the iron windows.

Also, the dull gunfire.

Like all the prisoners, the cripple, who didn't know what was going on, bounced up after the stupid meeting, threw himself in front of the iron window, and looked out.

Then, Huang Crip saw a terrible scene-a man with red and white brains all over his face, clutching an old fur who is more than twice his size, but dragging like a weightless scarecrow , Came from the depths of the corridor.

Behind this person, there was an old thing holding on to the wall with his hand, walking and throwing up.

On the ground in the corridor, there were a few people lying.

It was the bears and the others, all lying face up there, with blood coming out of their foreheads.

"How is this going?"

The lame Huang stared blankly at the man who came by. When this thought came to his mind, the man had bent over and took a bunch of keys from the bear's waist.

Li Nanfang didn't even look at it, and seemed to throw it casually. The set of keys flew through the cracks in the steel bars into the yellow cripple's front door inside the bars.

The speed is not fast, just enough for Huang Cripple to raise his hand and grab it.

Li Nanfang stopped and asked him, "Will I open the lock?"

In Min Rou's maiden prophecy, it was said that Venus Casino would be swallowed by everyone, so Li Nanfang would have to set off a fire and burn this magnificent place.

There are many **** people, but these gamblers are not included.

They have paid a heavy price for their stupid behavior. If they were burned here again, it would be unfair to them.

"Yes, I will!"

Huang Cripple finally came to his senses and nodded one after another.

Li Nanfang did not care about him anymore.

If Huang Cripple's chain can't be opened, and he doesn't "liberate" his inmates after opening the lock, then he will simply die here.

When there was a chaotic sound of opening the door, Li Nanfang had dragged Bowski, who was still about to breathe, into the underground power generation room.

A group of used generator sets were all greasy, and there was even some leaking oil on the ground.

This also provided Li Nanfang with the convenience of setting fire. He lit the dirty cotton yarn with a lighter and threw it in the waste engine oil without having to look at it. He dragged Bowski out.

Outside, dozens of prisoners rushed to escape.

When the raging fire came out of the generator room with flames, Li Nanfang said to Lao Min who was stupidly at the door: "Father-in-law, we should also go."

"You, you still call me Lao Min."

Lao Min said hoarsely, "Even if Xiaorou follows you in the future, I am not worthy to be your father-in-law."

"Well, Lao Min, let's go-no, you should go first. I still have a bank card here."

Li Nanfang took out an ordinary bank card and handed it to Lao Min: "Go home by yourself, is it okay?"

"Xiao Rou can go home, right?"

Lao Min asked instead when he didn't pick up the card.

"I swear."

"You don't need to swear, I believe you. Li Nanfang, I owe you. In this life, I can't pay it back. Then in the next life, I will be a cow and a horse for you."

Lao Min said in a lonely tone, took the bank card, and staggered towards the door.

He knew very well that Li Nanfang asked him to go home first, just because he didn't want to take his burden to save his daughter.

He also knew very well that if he had to insist on going together, it would be a burden.

That way, it will kill the daughter.

Therefore, he should go back to the country by himself, and then look forward to it.

The daughter's life or death is uncertain, besides him, who else can take care of a frail wife?

When Lao Min walked out of the prison, he heard Li Nanfang say: "Lao Min, you don't actually owe me. Just because you owe me, Xiao Rou gave it to me."

"Yeah, if it weren't for my daughter to give this kid a sweet treat, how could he be so desperate? Your sister, it's a pity that my little Rouer, a flower, was stuck in the cow dung."

Lao Min's collapsed waist straightened up suddenly, turning his head and asking loudly, "Kari, how much money is there?"

"It seems, more than three million? I don't know how much it is."

"Okay, this counts you as a bridegroom for marrying Xiao Rou."

Lao Min, the most shameless man in the world, uttered these words confidently and ran away violently.

Later, I'm afraid I won't be able to run.

So many people died at the scene, and the fire had rushed out of the vent hole of the underground prison like a snake, and spread rapidly along the main body of the casino building.

Someone had spotted the fire and was screaming.

Soon, there will be hard-working casino thugs, and Macau police officers flock to it. When Lao Min wants to leave, it becomes a luxury.

"What is the brain of this old thing?"

Li Nanfang was surprised by Lao Min's free and easy way.

I really want to catch up with him, smash his head to see if there is a pile of **** in it.

The sea breeze helped the fire become more rampant.

The thick black smoke, like a demon in the sun, smiled grinningly, enchanting, and rushed to a higher floor.

Li Nanfang put Bovsky on the front of a car, patted his face, so that his faint mind was about to wake up, and then asked: "Did you see it?"

Bowski widened his eyes, looked at the building that was quickly surrounded by fire, and nodded hard.

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